Melting

Grief is strange, isn’t it? Today I felt like my head was melting. The world around me linear, structured, cohesive, layered just right. Not myself. Me, I am melting today.

I know I am not the only one who feels this way, especially in the world’s current state. However, I have found that grief makes you feel alone, even when you know you are not. Even when you know the world around you is not perfect lines and complimentary colors. Yet, the head still melts.

Anyways, the first of many in the grief series.